The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2491

“Caspian? It’s not a big deal. Anyway, among the disciples who have participated in the Mystic Sky Rankings, the highest cultivation is only at the sixth stage of the Nirvana Realm. As long as you don’t have a monster like your cousin, it’s just a matter of time to wipe them out.” The Ghost King did not take it seriously.

“As for killng this kid called Caspian, are you overestimating me, or are you underestimating the powerful figures of your Divine Martial Sect? Not to mention that I can‘t do this, even if I can really cross the limits of the formation and kill this disciple called Caspian and destroy his soul, I’m afraid that the upper echelons of your Divine Martial Sect will enter the Ghosts-burying Tomb.”

Ferdy smiled without saying anything.

In fact, he just casually said that. He didn’t expect that the Ghost King could really surpass the formation set up by powerful figures from the Divine Martial Sect to kill Caspian completely.

Because it was almost impossible. Not to mention that the formation was set up by more than one powerful figure, just as the Ghost King had said, if these creatures in the Ghosts-burying Tomb could do such a thing, it meant that they were beyond the control of the Divine Martial Sect.

At that time, the Elders Assembly of the Divine Martial Sect would deal with them. Therefore, it was impossible for them to kill a Divine Martial Sect disciple and expose their ability. Therefore, Ferdy did not take it seriously.

Then, he told Ghost King the characteristics of Caspian and left leisurely.

Watching Ferdy leave, Ghost King shook his head and chuckled. He took a deep breath and roared to the sky.

Roar!

The roar shook the heavens and the earth as evil spirits emerged from the coffins.

The evil spirits were endless. They appeared in all directions.

Looking around, one could not see the end. It was as if endless evil spirits followed the call of the Ghost King and rushed to greet him.

Ghost King was used to this. “Go find this cultivator called Caspian and kill him!”

With the Ghost King’s thought, the appearance of Caspian appeared in the minds of many evil spirits.

“As you command, kill Caspian!”

At the same time, Jagoan was in a huge cemetery.

This place was extremely special. Space began to distort, layers upon layers, densely packed tombs. It was unknown just how many evil spirits resided here.

His arrival was like poking a hornet‘s nest. Many evil spirits surged over. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Because it was rare to meet a living person. The delicious flesh and blood were the most delicious food for evil spirits. Once the Jagoans fell into their hands, not to mention the bone marrow, even the soul would be swallowed up.

How could they let Jagoan go?

However, they had mistaken the identities of hunters and prey.

Clang!

The space between Jagoan’s brows shone as he displayed the Sixth Move of Sword.

Long sword, short sword, heavy sword, thin sword…

The sword light evolved into all kinds of swords, cutting off time and space, sweeping across the sky. It was like a sword rain. In the pouring rain, the evil spirits were killed one by one.

“Wow!”

“This kid is fierce! Kill him together!”

“Oh no, be careful!”

The evil ghosts in the tomb were killed by Jagoan and fled like rats. They were different sizes and smaller ghosts. They were about a thousand years old, at best at the stage of Real Immortal Realm.

The thousands year old evil spirit aura was majestic, equivalent to a Nirvana Realm practitioner. Moreover, it was endless. If ordinary Jagoans were to encounter it, they would likely be exhausted to death. However, there was no difference between these evil spirits in Jagoan’s place. It was a matter of one strike.

Swish!

Every time the sword beam flashed, hundreds or thousands of evil spirits were killed. With the death of the evil ghost, the sparkling ghost hearts were left behind by Jagoan.

The ranking of this test and the number of Ghost Hearts he had collected were directly linked. He could not waste it. Jagoan killed the evil ghosts and collected the evil hearts. He also found the accompanying magic treasures in the tomb.

These were all the treasures of the evil spirits when they were alive. They had been together for many years and had long been inseparable. Not only that, but these magic treasures had been nourished by the evil ghosts for tens of millions of years and were very spiritual. They were obviously different from ordinary magic treasures.

Jagoan did not put away these magic treasures. He rolled his eyes and punched out.

Bang!

Under the punch of Jagoan, all the magic treasures in the tomb shattered and turned into countless essence, which was absorbed into his body. As the magic treasures essence kept merging with him to nourish his limbs and bones, he looked more and more extraordinary and his aura became more condensed.

On the other hand, a tomb that was comparable to a city slowly appeared under the grave without warning.

Boom!

With a loud roar, a figure stood at the highest point of the tomb and looked into the distance.

It was a ghost in a yellow robe.

Although it was a ghost, it didn’t have a ferocious and horrible smell. On the contrary, it had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. It looked dignified without anger. Except for its face, it looked like the Jagoans who came here.

“I’ve gone through thousands of tribulations, and I’m just one step away.”

“It’s a pity that the Ghost-burying Tomb has been closed for many years. It’s difficult to find the best vigor. It’s as difficult as the blue Sky!”

“Now that I’ve searched everywhere, I’ve found him without any effort. He can make up for my last vigor and then I can cultivate!”

While the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage was talking to himself, he raised his arm and shouted, “Come on, my people, take this kid down for me and offer him to your supreme emperor!”

Roar!

As soon as these words came out, countless evil spirits swarmed out of the graves one after another and turned into an army of undead, heading straight for Jagoan.

Seeing this, Jagoan was not afraid. With a flip of his hand, a thousand feet long bone spear appeared in the air.

The long white bone spear shone, and the runes were resplendent. It erupted with an archaic light that followed his will and suppressed the great army of undead with a rumbling sound!

Bang!

The thousand feet long bone spear was directly suppressed. It was simple and crude and the army of undead instantly turned into countless ghost hearts that fell to the ground. Not only did they not hurt Jagoan, but they also sent a lot of ghost hearts and magic treasures to him.

Jagoan turned his eyes and stared at the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage.

Catch the thief first!

The Ghost-burying Tomb was a world of the dead. For existences like the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage, as long as they were willing, they could always summon ghosts and evil spirits from all directions to serve them. There was no way to kill them all.

Although Jagoan wanted ghost hearts, it was not his style to be led by others. What’s more, after killing different thousand-year-old evil spirits and thousands-year old evil ghosts, he also found that different ghosts with different strength had a clear difference in their hearts.

It was unknown what the heart of the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage in a yellow robe looked like.